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As we arrived at the new place I was aware it was a rifle range. It was half indoors, in a giant hangar, but it held no surprise for me, a single glower could knock something up like this in about two hours. I was guessing, but they just seemed able to do about anything.Javid checked his rifle. Inside was where everyone fire from, outside was a row of targets.They were painted in the traditional archery colours, and were on runners that could move them back and forth.

The glowers spoke.

"Right, rules for this are fairly simple.You use your favourite projectile weapon, except Orion, we have archery later on, and for those that don't have projectiles weapons, you use your C.E.O blaster.Minimum requirements is one hundred yards."

Fifty metres was a piece of cake for almost everyone. Ryan, Javid, Landon, myself and Thomas were all using our gunpowder antiques, and Thomas looked exceptionally bored at firing one round, he was firing the guns Tomb raider style.

Only the truly lack lustre failed the opening round.Each round, the targets would go back another fifty yards, twenty five metres at a time.If you hit one of the two inner circles, you qualified for the next round, one of the two outer rings, you got another shot, it was like a second chance, except you could hit the outer three times before going out, and missing was automatic out.

The C.E.O blasters had very little kick, and very light, which gave the others a slight advantage. Me, on the other hand, my advantage was that good rifles are more like a fluid extension of your arms, they fire where you want them.Draco was holding no bets with anyone, he had learnt his lesson from the previous two events.No other bets were placed, Javid was going to take this one. Ryan would probably come second, I was merely in with the chance for a bronze.

After a couple of rounds, the numbers passing began to diminish. Kodey, Orion, Tahir, Grant, one by one they fell out, having missed. I was still nailing the inner ring, the better of the pistol users were too, and Javid probably had one hole in the middle of his target.But soon the numbers reduced dramatically at about two hundred metres.Thomas was there, just, as was Landon. In fact there was only nine after two fifty, Devlin, Javid, Thomas, Landon, self, Ryan, Valmeero, Silverine and Draco.

Draco and Thomas fell at three hundred metres, Silverine 325, which left the six of us. I was still firing the inner ring with ease. Javid was still probably yawning at the simplicity of the task.Devlin fell 350 with Landon, and Val at 400. Then we began to jump forward at fifty metres a pop, and soon I was in trouble.Ryan was still hitting the inner rings with depressing regularity, but at 550, I landed my first outside the inners, but got the second shot. At 650,I landed two outers, and at 700 hundred I hit one outer, and then missed entirely.

Still, it was a bronze, and I watched as the wolf and the tiger continued to nail targets.Finally they were firing a kilometre in distance, and Ryan landed his first outside the inner circle. He hung on grimly until 1.2 kilometres, and then missed one. Javid continued his nailing of the inner rings all the way through to 1.5 kilometres, where upon the glowers said that there was no point in continuing.

"We'd lose the target around the curvature of the planet." one glower grinned at Javid. The wolf blushed.By now it was getting late, it had been during the race, after the cricket, and the sun was setting. We were teleported by the glowers to a huge barracks like place, our own little Olympic village'. We lay in bed, and discussed the days results. Devlin called down to me from the bunk above.

"Alduin, when are you going to bondage all you lapped?"

"After these games are over, some time.I've got a list, if that's any help."

Draco lay at the bunk next to mine, and he laughed.

"You need a list?How many cars did you lap?"

"More than a dozen, Draco. End of argument. Good shooting, Ryan."

"Thanks." the tiger said from a few bunks down. there was a general discussion about the day's events, and what would be next. The glowers were keeping everything secret.

After a roaring breakfast in the mess hall, the glowers arrived.

"Soccer will be the next game, please pick your teams together.Five per team, thank you."

I jumped at Devlin, Brendan jumped at me, Landon was volunteered, and Orion was the fifth. The rules were simple for this too. Sixteen teams from eighty competitors, Last four teams played one another for the medals.Ten minute halfs was how long the game was.

We were pitted against an all elven team first, and after ten minutes we were three-nil up. The attacking forwards of our team were Devlin, me and Brendan, and we played like the Brazilians. I had hammered one past the goal keeper in a display of Ronaldo striking, but Devlin's crafty left foot had given Brendan one, and then I had returned the Hell fire's favour by looping him one from wide, and he headed it into the corner of the net.

The first minute of the second half told the story. Devlin ran down the wing, me in centre, and Brendan to my right. I ran past the defence, just as Devlin kicked the ball, and I made to intercept the ball, the goalie following me. At the last second I jumped over the ball, and the goalie watched as Brendan came charging up to get the ball, and strike home a fourth at an empty net.

"Oops." I put my hand over my mouth in mock mistake," I missed." and then grinned. Brendan laughed.

Five nil the final score. Next we played a feline team which included Doran and Thomas, and with the stars on either side of me, made a bet against Doran.Doran was cool enough.

"Hey, Doran, the loser is pet, tonight."

"You're on, slave." Doran replied, as we kicked off.Instantly we asserted control, but Thomas's team were highly skilled, and it wasn't the rampant result we had given the elves. Doran had scored first, which had initially made me panic, but Devlin had kicked a fair scorcher from outside the goalie box, and I had neatly slotted one past the tiger keeper too.

The second half started, and they went full on attack. Orion was keeping, and how he kept one from Thomas out I do not know.But we did the same, and Landon was at the right place at the right time to open his account. I ran wide, drawing a defender with me, and I belted the ball hard at the goal. The ball pinged off the side post, and rolled back to fox, who took advantage of the fallen keeper and delicately kicked it into the open goal. 3-1. Thomas scored one to make it 3-2, but the final whistle blew directly after that.

Doran took it all philosophically.

"If you don't get me off at least once, I will use your body as a target next time I'm kicking penalties."

"And fair enough."I grinned. The wolf smiled, threats bounced off me with less than surprising regularity, it was all in the name of good fun.

So, to the final four.Our first game was against Salbar, Blake, Alecto, Gareth and Time Dancer, in what proved to be a game of goals, and no defence what so ever. We were all keen attacking style players, and the score line made interesting reading.Alecto summed it up nicely.

"How can anyone get sixteen goals in twenty minutes?" he asked aloud. I had scored four goals in a very weird game, the final score 9-7.Landon had added another to his tally, Devlin had scored one, and Brendan three. Time Dancer had slotted three for them, Alecto two, and Salbar and Blake one each.

"We call it none of us knowing how to defend from an attack for peanuts." Landon told his fellow fox consolingly. Once again, Time had placed the bet on me and Devlin, and she was annoyed at having lost.The two keepers, Orion and Gareth, had ended up having a bet too, who let through the most goals, and Gareth was not looking forward to the evening on account of him being tied down and raped by his albino cousin when it came. I told Devlin that I was already going with Doran, so the Hell fire could have Time all to himself, a thought he clearly liked the sound of.

Ryan was the captain of his team, he had played Abby's team, and had won 2-1. We played Abigail's team next, and while bets were being placed, I already had Doran to keep myself occupied, although Winslo and Javid both wanted to bet against me. Winslo would not take no for an answer, so it looked as though the bunny was on the prowl for enjoyment.

He might not have enjoyed the game though. 4-1, the only goal coming for them coming from Javid, and Landon got two, Brendan one, and Devlin one.I then found out that Ryan's team had drawn against Salbar's 2-2.A lot was at stake here, and the final round started just before lunch, Salbar's team vs. Abigail's and Ryan playing ours.

It was an interesting one. Ryan, Draco, Silverine, Valmeero and Billy made up their team. Dragon, tiger, Lupogriff, dragon hybrid and bunny versus two foxes, two dragons and a human.

The bets were made, I downright refused any fronting from my opposition, and the game got underway. Once again for the first half it was like playing Salbar's team, a complete goal fest. Half time was 6-6 all, but then the second half, it was as though a bad luck curse had been put on all our boots, not one of either team could kick the ball in.The other game was a 3 all draw, and that meant that Devlin, our captain, was told by the glowers we had won, Ryan's team was second, and Salbar and Blake's team had come third.

After lunch, it was archery, and I sat out. Listening to the bows pinging, I watched appreciatively as the elves and Orion carved up everyone else who took part. I enjoyed being a spectator for that one. Eventually Orion won the archery, with Tahir second and Felicia third, she knew how to pull a bow.

Next was the first of the track and field, the one hundred metre sprints. Now while I was fast as a runner, sub 10's are impossible to reach for this human, short of changing form, which I had been told not to do. So when I saw Devlin and Draco line up on our own stadium, minus cameras, seats and special boxes for VIP's, my heart sank.I could see flags, however, the Earth flag chosen for this occasion flying high next to one bearing a tree and crossed swords.

I guessed it was Salbar's. The Earth flag was actually an atlas map of the world, the glower's clearly showing a lack of imagination. But we lined up for the sprint, and everyone hunkered down for the race. There was a bang, and all of us ran like the wind. My heart hammered, and my legs pounded, but I could have been walking compared to the dragons. Ryan held me by about a metre down the other end, and Salbar in his subsonic run was with me. Propani was third, from Draco and Devlin.The two tail enders were Kodey (who put him in our league?) and Time Dancer, who looked exceedingly miffed as a result.

But it was the top four who qualified, so I was going back to the stands with no further running ahead, for which I was eternally relieved. Silverine was in the next heat with Blake, Valmeero, Takori and Doran, plus three others. Read the first four names again, they were the ones who got through. Takori's bionic legs were surprisingly fast, he pulled into third in front of Valmeero, but there was no stopping the Lupogriff or the tiger dragon hybrid.

Skipping the endless heats, the final eight were in this order. Draco, Devlin, Blake, Silverine, Grant, Billy Carlson (I swear, no one was more surprised than me) a wolf and Brendan. Notice something here? Yes, the dragons were caning everyone. But don't count the others out. Draco seemed to be in deep consultation with Devlin, but Devlin shook his head at his cousin, and Draco shrugged. I activated my link to Draco as they warmed up.

"Draco, face it, Devlin's not going to bet on a victor."

"That's because he knows I'm going to win."

"Fair enough."I replied straightly, signing off.

All eight got onto their marks, preparing for the start. The metallic speaker went off, and fired it's round, and all eight seemed to blur down the track. Everyone was cheering as it was practically a blitz of wings and legs. Five of them crossed the line in a pack, the other three just slightly behind.

As soon as all of them slowed down, a large silver screen activated in a roped off section, and we got a slow mo. of who crossed the line. Draco's head was just ahead of Grant, who must have inched Silverine. Devlin was almost level with the Lupogriff, and Brendan was just behind the Hellfire.

"And how much separated the lot?" I laughed to Abigail.

"I'm not going to guess, thank god for cameras." she replied, smiling. Draco was leaping around punching the air, Grant was heaving, disbelieving. Silverine was looking at Grant, in a quite clear manner, wondering how on Earth the panther had beaten him. Devlin clicked onto my link.

"O.K., they bet me at short range, one lap of this place I'd have them." he said, taking great breaths.

"I'm not stupid enough to disagree." I replied.To finish the day's eventing, we were informed we would hold our 'friendly' game of Rugby Union. And can I make special note of the inverse brackets above the word friendly, because everyone took the game exceptionally seriously, the bets were still being thrown, although Winslo, Doran and self kept out of it, I had told them both that it was us three and no more.

It was the same teams as it had been in the cricket, Kodey very wisely kept out of this one, but Time relished the prospect of the game. They all knew the rules, and this time I lost the toss. Silverine chose which way he wanted to face, and that he wanted his team to kick off. We jogged onto the pitch, I was now in my black rugby shirt and studs, and Valmeero kicked the rugby ball to start the game.

Devlin jumped up and easily took the ball as it came down. Silverine came charging up to meet him as the Hellfire put on a burst forwards, and as the Lupogriff went for the tackle, casually passed to Draco. We unfolded outwards across the park, as the dragon ran forwards and sideways, me in close support. Valmeero went for the dragon, but Draco lobbed it over Grant to me, and I set off down the touchline. I managed a one handed fend off with Landon, and then saw the large form of Ryan in fullback coming towards me. Grant was still a bit further back, I had caught everyone by surprise in my break.

I tried to dummy the tiger, but no such luck, the tiger caught me fair and square around the shoulders, and we were both knocked into touch. I slid someway, and came to a halt against a very surprised Propani, who was one of the large crowd that had assembled. Propani bent down, and hauled me up by one arm.

"This game is not meant for people as big as you." Propani suggested.

"Funny, we invented it." I said, tossing the ball to Takori, who was to throw the ball back in.

The line out had all the larger creatures, I was out on the wing in result, and I watched as Devlin, propped by Blake and Draco, contested the throw against Silverine, who was likewise lifted by Valmeero and Simba. The throw down the middle was good, but Devlin knocked it back onto our side, and Alecto scooped up the ball, passing it to Doran as he got flattened by Landon. Doran threw to Gareth, and Gareth threw to Billy, passing it out towards me again. Being a winger you have to immensely fit, and you do a lot of running.

Thomas and Winslo took out the bounty hunter, but not before I received the ball on the end of the chain passes, and again took off down the touchline. I ran back in field, and chanced my arm against Ryan, running into him at full tilt. I bounced hard off him, but as he went sprawling a Lupogriff took me out from the side, and I lost the ball backwards.

"Jesus Christ!" I shouted, as I had the breath crushed out of me by Silverine.

"Where's the ball?" he asked. I looked up, Draco had scooped it up, and was running full length for the line. There was no stopping him, he was the fastest on the pitch, and I had removed both the fullback Ryan and Silverine.

"I think it's over there." I pointed at Draco as he ran under the posts and placed the ball. There was a cheer from our team, and Silverine got off me. I felt my ribs for suspected fracture, no, worse luck, I was still in one piece. Javid never had such an easy conversion, straight in front, and kicked the ball over the horizontal bar. The score 7-0.

Valmeero got the restart, and the high ball was again claimed by Devlin. He was immediately flattened by Silverine, Takori and a couple of others, and as Draco reached for the ball, Doran and Alecto got into the maul, trying to clear the ball for the dragon. I looked briefly at Billy Carlson, who was our fullback.

"You won't catch me getting in there." he just laughed, and Draco passed the ball to him. He set up for a kick, and I began sprinting forwards. The ball was punted high and hard down the middle of the field, and everyone was still recovering from the ruck. Ryan was underneath it, hands in preparation, and I charged directly at him.

The ball fell, and Ryan took it, half a second before I went flying into him. He held the ball as we went down, but I punched it out of his hands as we wrestled. Everyone else was converging on us, and I grabbed at the ball. Ryan grabbed at my ankles, stopping me from getting away, and I had to physically kick him loose. I ran, but I had four of the opposite team in pursuit, and I ran towards one side of the field.

As I got to the touchline, I turned and faced the other way. As I swung around I made a mighty kick with my left boot. The ball sailed high across the field, and I saw Billy Carlson, I told you wingers and fullbacks had to move fast, running underneath. He got the ball, and even though had to contend with a charging Salbar, he slammed the ball triumphantly down over the try line, right in the corner as the lizard tackled him. As he got up, Alecto, Gareth and Javid embraced him.

I was made aware at this point of the fact this pitch was actually not that dry, and I had several streaks of mud on my black shirt. Billy had taken off his great coat, which was a good thing, the cleaning bill would have been horrendous, but after that try, he was covered in mud. Silverine's fur was matted.

And it only got worse. We were playing the full ninety minute version, and by half time, and a score of 21-12, we were all plastered in mud.

To get the score straight, Time Dancer had gone solo down the touchline, and had managed to push Brendan off, a sign that made me suggest within Time Dancer's hearing she was suffering from PMS. The kick from Takori narrowly missed the posts. Then Draco had crashed through the defence, took Silverine, Val and Ryan on, and as he got embroiled, left the ball behind for Doran to scoop up. The wolf got to the line, but not without Thomas on his heels. Javid had converted that too. Then Silverine had finally gotten the ball in his hands, and both me and Gareth were knocked to the deck as he made a sprint for the line. Takori had no problem converting either.

We kicked off the second half fifteen minutes later, after some rather amusing comments. The ball fell to Tufty, who was immediately embroiled in four others. The ball popped out to Takori, who belted it back down field. I ran back, and Billy Carlson caught the ball. He passed it to me, and I stared at the advancing ranks.

"Right, here's one solo effort." I sprinted ahead, charging directly at the oncoming Lupogriff. I could see his legs pump as he smiled at me, and as I got within range, let go of the ball.

My foot was on the other end, and the ball went past the Lupogriff's leg, and into clear space. I jinked around the Lupogriff, who was sliding to a halt going the other way, and recovered the ball. I made to go one way, then burst the other, and Ryan was flat footed. The tiger chased me, and Silverine gave chase, but Winslo was the only thing stopping me.

His tackle was good, but I got my arm in the way, and both hands grabbed my right arm.With a fierce movement, I pushed him away, and stumbled slightly. I made the try line just as Ryan hit me with his own tackle, but the try had already been scored. From the lying down position, I punched the air in triumph, and in celebration Devlin picked me up by said arm, and hugged me.

"That was impressive." he whispered in my ear, as everyone else rushed to congratulate me. I could see Silverine, he was most surprised I had beaten him. Ryan was getting up to his feet, his entire front was covered with mud from the slide, as was mine, and Winslo was shaking life into his hands.

Then it started raining, and raining hard. The remaining time of the game was a bath of mud. The slippery ball was kept between claw and hand, but each tackle sent up a wave of mud and grass. I was flattened by Takori at one point, and by the time I stood up I looked like I had been covered in brown paint, it was so thick.

In fact, we were all like that. The only two who weren't were the two fullbacks, but that was because their job was to watch for breaks, and there had been none since the downpour started.

The game finished, 28-12, and the whistle blew. We looked around, realising the game was over, and people began to congratulate each other.

"Has anyone got some stain remover?" Billy looked at his slightly muddy top, as I walked over to the bunny.

"Has anyone got some mud remover?" I said, coming right next to him. My jersey was caked in thick brown mud. He chuckled at me.

"Don't come any closer, I don't want to get too muddy."

"Oh really?" I lunged at him, but he danced away and I pursued him length ways across the field. He was laughing, I was too, and everyone was heading back to a large changing room, which the glowers had put there.I saw one as I neared the entrance.

"I hope you've got enough showers." I smiled.

"I hope we collected enough towels." the glower replied."You look filthy."

"I AM filthy." I replied, brushing mud off my shoulders. The changing room was fairly simple, one part for the men, one for the women, and about fifteen showers (with antechambers in each) in total. Devlin got to the first, and gestured at me.Draco gave him a water bottle, and took a great draught himself. Devlin did the same. I skipped past Alecto and Landon, who were discussing a monumental hit by one to the other which had caked the pair in mud. Draco looked inquiringly at Devlin.

"I am having my shower with him, Draco." the Hellfire replied. Draco looked as though he had made a bad mistake all of a sudden, and looked at his own bottle. I wasn't really paying any attention to this, but Draco turned, and invited Silverine to share his shower. The Lupogriff appeared not to mind, and both of them went into their own antechamber, shutting the full length door. Devlin took another great draught of the bottle, drained it, and placed the bottle on the window ledge. He had secured one right at the end.

"God, what are we going to do with our clothes?" I asked the Hellfire, as we walked into the small (2x2) metre antechamber to the shower, which was about the same size.

"The glowers know exactly, you remember that one that did all the dishes on my birthday, this is a piece of cake to them." the Hellfire replied, removing excess mud from his claws. He had gone topless through out, and removed his trousers. As he bent down I saw huge amounts of mud on his back.

"Dragon or not, you are not going to get all that off without help." I said, removing my shirt. Dry mud and wet mud dripped from it, and Devlin got the shower running as I removed my trousers and boots.

These were not my combat boots, I had proper soccer boots with the appropriate studs in them (No not the screw in ones, they are for cricket), and I banged them together in an attempt to get some of the mud off. It was all over the floor, and I reckoned the glowers had their work cut out. The antechamber had a small bench and several hooks, and was separated from the shower by a half wall, and a glass door. As the steam arose, most of it from the water striking Devlin's radiating body, I stepped onto the tiled floor.

"Turn around, Devlin, I'll do your back for you."

"Very kind of you." the Hell fire obligingly turned to the wall, handing me a bottle of liquid soap. I firmly massaged the mud off his back, as he did his front, and the gaps in the scales had a tendency to catch the mud, so I needed to be thorough.He could do everything but his back and shoulder scales, well, properly, and as I finished the scales, I went to work on the spines, cleaning each one individually and gently.

He shivered as my wet hands gently caressed him. I was standing under the rather hot water, and was having none of the same problems of dirt catching of my soft skin, but I turned around to get my front cleaned.

"There we go, Devlin.All done."

"Thank you, Alduin, you have no idea how much of a nightmare it is getting those done to perfection." the Hellfire turned back to face me as I soaped myself up. I could feel him approach, and I felt his scaled hands gently rub my back.

So he did my back as I cleaned my legs. I was made aware of some very bright pulses of light outside the shower, and we both covered our eyes.The glowers were obviously not impressed with the amount of dirt we had tromped onto the floor. After ten seconds of that, the pulse went away from our door, and we continued cleaning me down. Devlin shot a look at our piles of clothes.

"Hah, told you so." he pointed at a pile of perfectly clean and folded pile of clothes. I smiled.

"Why am I not surprised?" I said." Mind you, it's always nice when someone else does your stuff for you."

"Agreed."the hellfire nodded,"So you can fuck me now."

I just knew that was coming. I suppose he was being generous because I helped him. Seriously, how cool can you get? He opened the shower door, and got down onto his hands and knees, lifting his tail in invitation.

How could I refuse? I stood behind him, and gently teased my unerect cock against the entrance to his ass. He replied by sending out his tail, and wrapping it around as much of my waist as he could.With a burst of strength, he tightened, pulled, and I pitched forwards onto him, lying against his back spines. It didn't hurt at all, and my cock was thrust hard into his ass. He howled, which slightly scared me, and he breathed deeply.

"I should do that more often." I said, off hand.

"And if you did, I would let you do it more, that felt very nice." the Hellfire chuckled.

His tail remained looped around my chest, and on a burst of inspiration I began licking his spines with slow deliberateness reached around him, and took his dick in one hand. He shivered in my gentle attempts, and then he twisted his upper body around, and wrapped one hand around the back of me. Man I wish I had his flexibility, I thought, as he turned his head and passionately kissed me.One clawed hand was on the floor, keeping himself and me balanced, the rest of his top half was almost facing me.

His tongue banged against my teeth, apparently Devlin was in no mood for going through various stages, and I opened my mouth for the French kiss.His forked tongue slipped forwards, and gently licked against mine. His tail shifted lower, and forced me deeper into him. I was not in bionic form, but changed at that moment. I could feel Devlin's resultant hiss through his tongue,and felt the tip of his tail push hard into my own ass. As soon as he entered, he went very deep.

His other hand lost interest in holding himself up, and he lowered himself down while retaining the position. With that tail deep in my ass, and my cock in his, my feet were only just touching the ground. I was having problems gaining enough push to fuck him, but he seemed not to care. His now free hand enveloped the one around his cock, and he made me stroke him rapidly.

I was literally his plaything, he tail fucked me, and kissed me harder, and I was becoming confused.

"Dev, Devlin, what are you doing?" I asked through his make out session.

"I want us to fuck until we can't anymore.Your body will learn how much I love you, Alduin, I will make you enjoy it."

O.K., now this was slightly strange.What was even stranger was Silverine was shouting.

"Draco, get the %^*£ off me, I don't care how much you want it!"

I'm sorry, Draco was pursuing Silverine, and Devlin had me in his clutches, then I clicked.

The water was doctored, it had to be. Draco had felt sexual, and had slipped a highly potent aphrodisiac into both their water bottles, the pair of them would have fucked til Christmas. But because Devlin had invited me, I was now being fucked by a intensely randy Hellfire. And it was him fucking me, I was completely powerless to determine how things should happen. With a roar he ejaculated, and as he did, I tore loose, running naked through the antechamber, and shoulder charged the door. It burst open, and Simba was standing there in amusement with Doran.

"Forget something, Alduin?" the lion chuckled."I mean, everyone's finished and outside, playing a game, but shouldn't you have clothes."

"Devlin's been given a love potion!" I shouted at him, and Simba's face went terrified. The dragon was coming out, looking confused.

"Alduin, you haven't finished yet." he said kindly.

"SIMBA!" I shouted, hiding behind the lion, who rifling through his medical bag, as the dragon approached. "I don't have his stamina!"

"I'm looking! Ah here we go." he threw a small tablet on the floor, and it exploded, filling about three by three square metres with green smoke. It smelled like peppermint, and felt really nice.

Devlin appeared as it dispersed, and he looked around.

"Who did it? Who gave me that damn potion? I swear I will hurt the person who did." he looked around at the showers.I spoke.

"Draco did, he had some himself, and wanted to shower with you.Except you said you wanted it with me." I was still hiding behind Devlin, and the Hell fire laughed.

"That cunning cousin of mine. Pity, I would have certainly enjoyed it."

Draco's water bottle was next to the shower, and Devlin picked it up. It was half full, and before we could protest, Devlin drained the rest, opened the door to the antechamber, slipped through, and shut it behind him.

Twenty seconds later, a very naked Lupogriff shot out. His ass leaked semen, and he looked exceedingly picked on.

"Who gave Draco AND Devlin a love potion?There ought to be a rule against giving it to dragons."

"And Lupogriffs, but Draco had it, and gave it to himself and Devlin." I gibed at the Lupogriff. Silverine breathed out.

"Well, at least they're happy.Is there a spare shower?"All the showers were empty, save for the one being used by the dragons.

"There is."I replied,"the one with mine and Dev's clothes in it, I can clean you down if you want." he was still covered in mud, doubtless Draco hadn't actually allowed him in the shower.

"Cheers for the offer, what's the price?" the Lupogriff led me towards the door I had just run through, Simba and Doran were laughing at something.The wolf hybrid shut the door behind us, and I began soaping down the second seven and a half foot tall creature in half an hour.The fur was just as tricky as the scales, I was using shampoo instead of liquid soap, even if it much the same thing.I had never had a shower with the Lupogriff before, and he was fairly frank about getting himself clean. He did none of this seductive running his hands on mine business, So he was clean in a matter of minutes.

"So you were in here with a love crazed Hellfire?" Silverine finally asked, as he rinsed soap of his arm.

"I was." I replied, splashing water on his back. The Lupogriff turned so the jet of water landed on his back, and I could firmly massage the dirt and grime away.

"That plan backfired on Draco, didn't it?"

"Not really, he got off on you, it's just he expected some incest, not some Lupogriff ass."

"Yeah, my ass is sore." one of his clawed fingers gently brushed his intimates, and as he brushed his anus, an ooze of dragon semen dripped down.